Everything was in slow motion for our young green haired protagonist, he should've listened to his head but instead he went with his gut to jump into the fire, to stop the villains from hurting his idol who gave him the very thing he wanted to hear for so long, but feeling the pain from his other battles that caused him to go over his limits with his Quirk all he could do was watch in fear when the Villain with the warp Quirk sent a portal infront of him with the Villian with the severed hand on his face brought his hand inside the portal with a delightful look on his face.
Izuku saw his life from the day he got into UA, meeting friends who sees him as a human being and not some trash, to the day his idol gave him a Quirk, to the time he was born making his mother so happy...but then he saw something else, memories that weren't his own, things that he's done, the way he talked, the way he moved...the way he laughed and killed those in his way, Izuku couldn't believe it until the sound of a gunshot was heard causing him to see that the Villain Shigaraki was shot in the hand causing him jerk back from the pain and seeing that the Pro Heroes along with Iida finally arrived.
It didn't take long for the low down villians to be unconscious with Kurogiri and Shigaraki leaving the scene an unfortunately getting shot but it wasn't life threatening.
With that came the end of USJ incident where the police and ambulance came to make sure the injured weren't too severely.
With Izuku he was seen on the ground, not moving but only his eyes was the only thing that moved, left to right and then up and down, his mind playing those memories over and over, him not hearing the sounds from his idol, his friends, no all he heard was a voice, a voice that sounded all too familiar to him.
'Reclaim what is rightfully yours kid, become even more powerful....Become Perfect
And then he started to scream, causing everyone around him to see him spasm on the ground that it caused the paramedics to go to his aid with his friends concerned minus a few.
A few hours went by and Izuku was seen in a dark area, he couldn't move, he couldn't even see anything but darkness...that is until he saw bright green light calling to him...wanting him to reach out, Izuku's mind listening to the voice in his head, reached out and getting closer to the light, feeling power he never felt before, lightning like arcs forming around his body, him feeling stronger until he grabbed the light and was went towards somewhere else...a white like room where he saw 9 empty seats, he walked towards one of them seeing what looks like...blood?
He couldn't help but observe the others that had the same amount of blood in them....except for one that was completely clean, no blood or dust on its surface...and Izuku couldn't help but laugh until it turned into a blown of laughter making him clench his belly until he stopped.
Staring at the seat made of rock he walked towards it a d took a seat feeling something...that felt so right while clenching his fist and tightening it.
"...how unfortunate for them"
Staring back at the bloody seats infront of him he shed one single tear.
"It's sad that I didn't get to say farewell...hehehe oh well"
Getting up he started to walk away until he aimed his arm towards the room and blasting it away.
"No more holding back, No more chains to hold me down"
Chapter End.
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Perfect Izuku
FanfictionThis takes place during the USJ where Izuku was close to being turned to dust by Shigaraki, this is where Izuku life flashed before his eyes along with memories that weren't his casting him to be a different person to his friends, mother and his tea...
